Chapter 288

“Whose mom?” Daphne quickened her pace, reaching the table.

Lionel helped her pull out a chair, his firm grip on her shoulders gently guiding her to sit, “Our mom, Mrs. Flores.”

“My mom gave you the keys to my apartment? Really, Lord Lion, you trying to fool me? Did you…” Daphne was about to suggest that he might have made a copy of her key the last time she left it at his place.

But as her gaze met Lionel’s enchanting hazel eyes, Daphne suddenly lost her nerve. The words that were on the tip of her tongue turned into something else.

“Did you see that I left the door unlocked last night and decided to come in?”

Lionel pulled out a key and waved it in front of her. “I had no idea you had a habit of leaving your door unlocked at night. Or did you do it on purpose, hoping I’d come over?”

“Lord Lion… Do you think this is some sort of morning sitcom?” Daphne rolled her eyes at him.

“Hmm?” Lionel’s tone rose slightly.

Daphne immediately took a spoonful of yogurt bowl and put it in her mouth, then exaggeratedly gave a thumbs up. “Delicious!”

“Took quite a while to make,” he replied casually.

“Did you make it yourself?” She looked at the yogurt in front of her with a hint of surprise. It tasted great and looked like something you’d get at a fancy place, not something Lionel would make.

Yet he affirmed with one simple words, “Duh.”

“Lord Lion, let me see your hands.” Daphne reached out to Lionel.

He extended his hand, and Daphne put down her spoon and opened his palm. It was soft and smooth, evidently well taken care of.

Daphne scoffed lightly, “Look at these hands, they haven’t seen a day’s hard work. I don’t believe for a second you made this. There’s no shame in not being able to cook, I can’t cook either!”

Lionel lightly tapped Daphne’s head, “Is not being able to cook something to be proud of?”

thought for a moment, it

do laundry or clean either. Either my mom comes over to clean my apartment, or I hire

amused by

their skills to maintain a perfect image, only to make a fool of themselves. But Daphne, perhaps because she didn’t expect anything serious to come out of their relationship, was

lasted too long, as even the thick-skinned Daphne started to feel embarrassed. She touched her nose and said, “Seems like there’s not much to be proud of.”

The man sitting across from her suddenly spoke, surprising

“What?”

be proud.” He said, “As Mrs. Lionel, not knowing how to cook, clean, or do laundry, you can be proud. It’s something

uncontrollably, even covering it with

managing to calm herself down. Then, pretending as if nothing had happened, she gave him a sweet smile, “Lord Lion, you sure know how to charm a lady…

really get the keys from my

hard to believe.

who vehemently opposed her marrying into a wealthy family,

believe that in just over a month, her parents would do a complete 180 and even give Lionel the keys to her apartment! She was curious to know

said, “I threatened your parents.”

jaw dropped. So the secret weapon

her brows, “How did you

or not, I was going to marry Daphne. If they disagreed, I would simply kidnap her. Neither their

causing her to instinctively retract her neck

worse than if she were crying, “Lord Lion, you’re joking, right? You didn’t actually say that to

did, word for

the keys? And my dad… he

anywhere? Did you hit your head? Why would you say

finger on me because I had backup,”

experts with him, otherwise he wouldn’t have been able to come back unscathed after saying

Lionel said was true. He did indeed bring someone with him when he went to the Flores family. But it wasn’t

Tandy. And he did repeat his threats word for word in front of

was that at the time, Daphne’s parents sat on the sofa, scrutinizing him

And don’t worry about the child Daphne’s carrying. She made up her mind to have it, and we, the Flores family, have never feared rumors or idle talk. We raised Daphne

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